'Beds' in the Bible

Exult do saints in honour, They sing aloud on their beds.

My beloved went down to his garden, To the beds of the spice, To delight himself in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

He entereth into peace, they rest on their beds, Each is going straightforward.

And have not cried unto Me with their heart, but howl on their beds, For corn and new wine they assemble themselves, They turn aside against Me.

Who are lying down on beds of ivory, And are spread out on their couches, And are eating lambs from the flock, And calves from the midst of the stall,

Woe to those devising iniquity, And working evil on their beds, In the light of the morning they do it, For their hand is -- to God.